"The Harlequin or fool represents our spontaneous nature, that part that can listen and respond to impulses without censor. This innocence can be refreshing, freely trusting in the journey. However, sometimes when we embody this energy we may not watch where we are going, and blindly step off the cliff. This harlequin willingly goes into the mystery and magic of the world."
In a black and white photo of an abandoned barn next to a dead tree, something you sent to me back in your artistic days, I can see strands of your hair lying across the lense of the camera. We all want to think that we could create something beautiful if we tried. Charity at Christmas comes from the same reason, too - redemption. Maybe, just maybe, we are capable of making up for all the other days we were ashamed. Just one day.
I would like to use this as a space to collect various things that could keep us company on the nights we feel alone. Some spilled out of me, some I came across.
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